We decided to leave at dawn, when all the wolves were sleeping. Well besides the border patrols but Madison assures me that we can slip by them. Leaving isn't punishable by death here but I'm pretty sure alpha douche won't be to kind. I creep under a bush, my fur catching on the brambles, and watch. The patrol consists of 3 wolves. A silvery grey, a blackish grey, and a grey with brown streaks. So basically a lot of grey. They were sloppy, marking over potential rouge scents. They started moving, and I followed Madison's lead as she expertly ducked under bushes and crouched under brambles. She knew the area well, she would make a great hunter. We eventually made it to the river.
After you. She smirked, knowing full and well how much I hate water.
No after you beta. I smiled sweetly.
Fine. She jumps in the water.
When she reaches the half way point I jump on top of her, pushing her down. The cool water wetting my fur. When we get to the river bed Madison is ticked. Now that I think about it, she might actually have ticks. I should have asked. Oh well.
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I whine and roll over onto my back. The human lady above me coos and keeps saying the words good girl. If only you knew lady. She ties a leash around my neck and takes me into her house. There's another dog here, a Jack Russell.
"Stay here. I'm gonna go buy a new collar." I feel kinda guilty. When this girl gets home she's gonna think that she got robbed and they took the dog and some clothes. The second the door closes behind her I shift, grab a bag, and start piling clothes into it. The poor dog looks confused as heck. I rub it's head for a minute before I get dressed, pull that dreaded leash off my neck, and run out of the house as fast as I can. I throw the bag into the woods and she comes out with dirty blonde wavy hair and hazel eyes. Despite what you might think, our fur isn't the same color as our hair usually, only our eyes stay the same. I have dark chestnut brown hair, and spring grass eyes. Madison has dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. We head into town, straight toward the pound. This is a rescue mission. I have been hearing rumors that two weres were caught by a dog catcher last night. at first I thought it was ridiculous. No human could catch a were. So I broke into the dog catchers office and snooped around. Turns a out he had a dart gun, not that abnormal considering he's animal control. Until I checked the label on the bottle In his desk that he holds the sedatives in. Do you know what that bottle said? It said Firestone inc.
So now my beta and I are going to save these two, before they both end up dead.
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The Rouge (completed)
Lupi mannariLuna was a tracker for the Firestone pack, the most feared pack in the world. Their numbers are huge, their hunters are strong, and their trackers can find you no matter how well you can hide. Luna is a merciless killer. But in her heart she is just...
